[Linderel]'s diary
Nicked from Emu's diary, both as a reminder for myself and to give it more publicity.
http://www.par
Written about Friday 2011-06-17
Written: (4766 days ago)
I just ordered Sherlock on DVD for 8.49€. =^___^=
You should all go love on [Triola] and her arting skills. Right nao.
I find I have a sudden craving for a bacon-chicken-
I think I want this book.
http://www.gua
*waves arms* Last chance to sign up for Portfolio Contest! I'll be closing the roster and posting the first theme tomorrow around 13 Elftown time! :O
I've got some lovely new stones. Great things shall be done with them.
This one I'm probably going to break into a few smaller pieces.
Finally open for another round!
A butterfly sat on my arm today. :o I was outside hunting for photography subjects at my great-aunt's place, and just for a second, this big brown butterfly landed on my upper arm. It was cool. :3 There wasn't really much time for identification since the contact was so brief, but it might've been a Pararge petropolitana.
It's been three weeks since I last saw J. It will be three weeks more before I see him again. *sigh* This sucks.
Dis...
...or dis?
Annoyed. Found a caterpillar but as it's slightly windy, the leaf wouldn't stay put. None of the photos came out sharp. Please help me decide on the least sucky one? caterpillarcheck
edit: I really need to learn to manipulate the DOF.
Written about Tuesday 2011-05-31
Written: (4783 days ago)
I see the title of today's poem and suddenly this starts playing in my head. http://www.you
Written about Friday 2011-05-27
Written: (4788 days ago)
Going hooooooome tonight. Still got uni work, but at least I'll be home. <3
Will miss the boy, though. :/
Have not slept (properly - the dozing during the EEG doesn't count) in over 30 hours. Must. Nap.
After that I shall take coffee, watch a video or two and then get to work like a small animal.
Raindrops knock at the window
and I feel hollow in the silence—
I am the only one breathing this still air
in a room that is not mine
but has become yet another home
for me to return to.
The distance is a faint ache on my skin
and the clock mocks me,
ticking away secondsminutes
too fast even as it is too slow.
Separation
has brought me to my knees before, you know.
Yet I cannot regret giving my heart the leave
to love you.